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Justin's POV

Waking up. Lauren was still fast asleep. Her warm body radiating off of mine. As I glance at my clock on the table off to my bedside. I realized Lauren had to get up or she was going to be late for school. Gently shaking her. "Babe." I mumble.

She hums as she turns to the other side.

"Baby. You are gonna be late for school." I say once more kissing her forehead. She then jolts out the bed as our heads hit.

"Fuck." I spat in raging pain.

"Sorry." She mumbles as she rubs her forehead getting out of bed slowly. Biting my lip as she began to undress to get dressed for school. Between the yawns she kept letting seep through her lips. "I am sorry for last night." She lets out.

I shake my head in disagreement. "Don't be. It's not your fault."

"No." She stammers putting the shirt over head. "You were right. I should have listened. I just am a stubborn bitch who thinks I know whats best for me."

I shrug with a small chuckle. "I can't disagree with that, but none of this would happen if I just had been a normal guy."

"Normal is boring." She says rolling her eyes.

"But it's safe." I trail off.

"Safe or not. I wouldn't change you or your lifestyle ever." She says pointing her index finger to my chest. "So don't change."

"Whatever you say princess." I smirk brushing my lips over hers. Getting up and sliding a sweatshirt over my t-shirt and grabbing my keys.

She rushes down the stairs practically stumbling over her own two feet. "Would you calm down?"

"Well I am going to be late." She groans rushing towards the door.

"No you won't." I hiss. "Not with me driving."

"Okay then cocky Bieber. Let's go." She says swinging open the door.

Following behind her out the door unlocking my car door. She opens the passenger door, getting in.

As I started up the engine. I turn the knob for the heat making Lauren rub her cold hands next to it as her teeth began to chatter. Earning a grin from me.

"What's so funny?" She hisses.

"Nothing." I chuckle. "You chattering teeth like a kid is kinda cute."

"Bitchy Lauren is going to come out if you don't get me to school in time." She nudges me.

"Right. Right." I laugh putting the jeep in reverse before I switched it back in drive. Making Lauren glare at me. "But careful. I am precious cargo." She says with a teasing tone.

"Trust me. I know." I say grabbing her hand while gently pecking it.

As I pulled out of the driveway. Lauren fastens her seatbelt. I begin driving to her school.

"So.." She trails off.

"What now?" He hums.

"Nothing. I just wanted to ask you something. But I don't know how to put it into words that won't make you mad."

"I won't mad. Just speak." I hiss aggravated.

She takes a deep sigh and before I can get out another word. I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket. Pulling it out with one hand with the other hand on the steering wheel. I tread unknown. I look at Lauren who looks at the caller ID hopelessly. I slid it to answer.

"Hello..."

"Bieber." The voice echos in my ear.

"Who is this?" I roar.

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